If Chen Xia said the word husband to Xiang Que, it would be enjoyment, but the two bright red bulging lips in front of him spit out the word husband to Xiang Que, it would be endured. The woman opened her mouth and spoke with blood on her chest.
The heart was pounding one by one, and the smell of blood was very strong.
All the young actors next to them surrounded them, carrying lanterns, leaning on their bodies and tiptoes, as if they were walking to the ground at any time.
Xiang Que frowned, turned his head and suddenly breathed at a young student closest to him. "Hi" a gust of wind blew, and the lantern in the young student's hand fell to the ground, just as the young student behind him was
The feet stepped on it.
"Boom" the fire rose and instantly swallowed the young actor. The paper man burned directly. The young actor had no response and turned into a pinch of paper ashes in just a moment.
"Gee, gee, gee." The woman in the sedan chair smiled with her lips pursed and threw a ** in a "swish": "Husband, you bully me, it's so bad."
Sighing to Que Youyou, he said, "What a great resentment do you have to be?"
"Where do you get the resentment when I see you? Husband... I look very much like you." The woman pulled the long voice, and her tone seemed to be like a little girl and a proud guy. Her voice was very tired.
If you put this in broad daylight, you can hear your bones even in KTV, but now you can only feel your body numb when you hear it.
"Swish" The woman in the sedan suddenly leaned out and stretched out a white and slightly overly white arm. Her fingers gently raised Xiangque's chin. Her big red lips were leaning against Xiangque's ears, and she exhaled like orchids.
He said, "Husband, since you are here to welcome the bride, I'm leaving with you now? It's not too late, let's take a break quickly?"
A cool air penetrated into Xiangque's ears. The woman's eyes felt very seductive, which made Xiangque's heart tremble.
"Let's sleep? Then you can lead the way." Xiang Que nodded and said.
"Hehe, hehe, hehe, husband, you're so impatient." The woman threw the ** and blocked the curtain again and said, "Then come with me quickly, we'll go now."
Xiang Que said to Mr. Huang San beside him: "I'll go over and take a look."
Master Huang frowned and asked, "With your ability, just clean them up directly, why are you going with me?"
Xiang Que said: "Cleaning can be cleaned up, but I will start without checking the cause and effect. It is too harmful to me. Anyway, I will go over and see what's going on."
Two rows of young actors were holding lanterns and leading the way in front. The sedan chair lifted up the big sedan chair and followed behind him. Xiang Que walked slowly next to the sedan chair in a down jacket.
"The spring breeze, thousands of red rains turn into waves as they please, and the green mountains turn into bridges......" The ups and downs and downs were heard from the sedan chair, and the big green clothes resounded gracefully and clearly in the silent and dark snow-capped mountains.
The tone of opera has been floating in the woods, one after another, and the people who listened to it in the empty mountains and forests were trembling. If it were another person, I would have been scared long ago.
"Cruff, Cruff" the forward team was silent when the young student carrying lanterns and the sedan chairmen carrying sedan chairs walked, and only Xiangque's feet stepped on the snow and made waves of creaking sounds.
Looking back, Xiang Que had only left a clear line of footprints in the snow, looking very lonely.
I don’t know how far I walked, but the team gradually slowed down and then stopped on a hillside.
The sedan chair fell down lightly, and the big green-yi lifted the curtain and walked out.
At this time, Xiang Que looked up at the sky, and a trace of white fish belly appeared and faintly appeared in the distant sky.
In the city dozens of miles away, rooster crows suddenly sounded, and the people who were getting up early had already started to get up.
"Swish" When Xiang Que lowered his head again, the young actor in front of him, the sedan chair, and the big blue-yi who had just walked down suddenly disappeared in an instant. There was only a flat snow in front of him, and there was no trace of it before him.
There are traces of someone's existence, and only Xiangque stands alone on the entire hillside.
"Huh·····" Xiang Que rubbed his hands and took a breath: "It's almost dawn"
"Bang" a cigarette to the disadvantage, and walked forward while smoking. After searching for a while, he stopped under the hillside. There was a raised earthblock in front of him, about 30 cm high and more than two meters wide.
Xiang Quejiao paused hard on the ground, and the thick snow under his feet instantly spread out from his feet and exposed the ground, and the raised earthblock was also exposed.
The middle part of the soil bun had collapsed, revealing a hole filled with snow. Xiang Que walked to the soil bun and pulled it with his feet a few times. After ten minutes, the snow in the cave had almost been cleaned.
A few scattered white bones were exposed and damaged very seriously. After a while, a bite of a broken coffin appeared.
When it was almost dawn, Xiang Que cleaned up all the land buns, and the scene inside was fully visible.
The earth bun is a lonely tomb, and there is only one tomb within a few miles.
Xiang Que bent down and picked up a piece of coffin wooden board on the coffin. He gently pinched the wood chips and fell off. The board was already very soft. It was not something that could weather to this level in just a few years.
The entire coffin was already in a mess, with broken wood scattered in the pit, mixed with white bones and cloth strips that were no longer visible. It was vaguely visible that when it was intact, it should be red cloth clothes on it.
There are also some patterns.
Xiang Que squatted on the grave, pulled it with his sword a few times, and found that there was a hairpin that had been broken, several broken brocade boxes and some scattered things.
He looked down for a long time, Xiang Que said, "Is he really an opera performer during his lifetime?"
This broken lonely tomb has obviously been robbed by someone. After the tomb robbers dug up the grave, they collected all the things they could take inside, leaving only a pile of rags that they could not take away.
"If you really don't have professional qualities, you will rob your tombs. Then you have some virtues and just cause trouble for me." Xiang Que spitted, feeling helpless.
If this tomb had not been stolen, those paper-breaking people would definitely not have emerged. The tomb robbers only stole the burial objects without caring for the owner of the tomb. That was the previous scene.
"This man has been dead for so long, and there are still future generations?" The age of this lonely grave must have been very long. He probably has been there for hundreds of years, but it is obvious that there are no people who are buried in this wilderness.
If someone is well managed, if there are descendants, I would have found a good place to bury it.